As a reminder
I look to the moon 
My substance of peace 
Bringing calm into the chaos
I set my concentration upon the soft glowing light 
And breathe
How Thoughtful of you to hang a nightlight in the open sky. 
It feels as if there's comfort beyond the clouds shining over me. 
Ruler of creation,
Thank you. 
Between the many branches of the trees I find a little serendipity. 
Layers of moonbeams blanket the ground, lighting up your sanctuary. 
Tonight, 
Like every night I'll walk alone
A weary Soul in the shadows. 
In need of some guidance
Taking steps into the dark unknown. 
But after my tears have spilled 
And my rage has found release 
I'll follow the rays of the moon 
In deep conversation 
With no direction in sight 
Just sacred moments discussing all I hide from eyes.  
Let this be the antidote to my internal Insanity. 
Late into the hours when my eyes have shut and my subconscious has taken over, you're still there. 
A light of safety hovering over me. 

--Part one of "Conversation's with the Moon."